Shenghui Group

"Oh, this time it's Ruan Xiu."

"Not surprising. Although Ruan Xiu ranks last in combat ability among the three 'Heavenly Officials' of Tianfu Group, she's skilled at diplomacy and could be called Tianfu Group's diplomat."

"This time, Tianfu Group summoned all the partners of Chrysanthemum Picking Base, as well as the Wilderness Hunters connected to them. Naturally, it's better for Ruan Xiu to represent them."

Near Luo Yan, the guests whispered among themselves.

Luo Yan heard them but said nothing.

At that moment, the woman called Ruan Xiu walked onto the opera stage.

The old male opera singer bowed slightly and headed backstage.

Thus, only Ruan Xiu remained on the stage.

Someone immediately shouted, "Miss Ruan Xiu, won't you sing us something?"

The people who had followed Ruan Xiu out all snorted coldly through their noses and turned toward the heckler.

The heckler was a man in his forties. He was unkempt, carrying a wine bottle in his hand. His eyes were hazy with drink, and a flush covered his face. He was clearly drunk.

Hearing the snorts, he didn't mind at all. He continued grinning shamelessly, looking as if he feared nothing.

"Tsk, I didn't expect this 'Drunkard' to show up too."

At Luo Yan's table, Old Man Chang clicked his tongue, then took out a smoking pipe and began puffing.

Lin Fei giggled. "What's so strange about that? 'Drunkard' Qu Youhua has been pursuing Ruan Xiu for more than a day or two."

"Wherever Ruan Xiu is, he's there too."

"I heard that this guy even infiltrated Heavenly Official Group and was nearly beaten to death. He's quite a character."

Old Man Chang sneered. "Character, my ass. Is he really trying to pursue her? He's just lusting after Miss Ruan's body."

Lin Fei giggled. "If a man doesn't